He Taught Me To Yodel

He Taught Me To Yodel

I went across to Switzerland
Where all the yodelers be
To try to learn to yodel
With my yodle-oh-de-lo-ipti

I climbed a big high mountain
On a clear and sunny day
And then I met a yodelin' guy
In a little Swiss chalet

He taught me to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee

He taught me to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee

This lad up in the mountains
Was a tall and handsome Swiss
He taught me how to yodel
And he taught me how to kiss

He showed me how to cuddle
In that good old alpine way
He said he’d be my yodeling man
If I would only stay

He taught me to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee

He taught me to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee

So now I'm going to teach
You how to yodel just like me
It’s easy when you’re singing to go
Yodel-oh-oo-tee

First you take a deep breath
Then it’s KO 1, 2, 3
Then you’ll hear a yodel
If you’ll listen close to me

This is how to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee

This is how to yodel
Yodler oh ee dee ay it dee
Yodler oh ee dee yodler oh dee